Seasons

Trees in a summer breeze,
it’s like they sway with ease.
Leaves fall as seasons pass,
children look out from class to class.

Flowers wither, flowers bloom,
it’s like a good night sleep in your room.
The night is your shining knight,
while you explore your dream sight.

The morning is the beginning of spring.
Oh, what it could bring.
Beautiful and full of love,
it’s like a gift from God above.

The new start,
it can touch one’s heart.
For all and for one,
but it has only just begun.